The Hardest Way Of Learning Is That

Love Is A Clash Of Lightnings

Tomorrow We Will Only Give Them A Leaf Of The Tree Of Our Love, A Leaf Which Will Fall On The Earth Like If It Had Been Made By Our Lips Like A Kiss Which Falls From Our Invincible Heights To Show The Fire And The Tenderness Of A True Love.

In Your Eyes Of Mourning The Land Of Dreams Begins.

I Stood On The Balcony Dark With Mourning... Hoping The Earth Would Spread Its Wings In My Uninhabited Love.

Why Wasn't Christopher Columbus Able To Discover Spain?